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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/27/2017 1:35:32 AM
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"Hm. I suppose. You do look like you've seen more than your fair share of shit. Me... well... I guess I have a lot going on. Regret, anger, all that shit. And, if that wasn't enough, I'm probably being hunted down by now." Caroline said, sighing as she proceeded to look out blankly into the air.
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"Regret? What'd you do?"
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"You know, I happened to kill people for a living. But some of the things I did were just..." she trailed off
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"Unforgivable? Terrible beyond belief? I'd be lying if I said I'd had those feelings pretty much ever... And I've killed countless people. So I can't really help you there. My advice: try not to dwell on it. The past is the past; it can't be changed. I know that probably isn't simple, but I don't know what else to say."
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"I guess you're right. But it just seems that my past won't forget about me. You see. The people I was involved with won't stop until they either kill me or get me back. That's sort of why I came here. But when they want something, they will slaughter and destroy literally everything in their path."
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"Hey, I had a guy in possession of a small arsenal of weapons and armor that could take a tank shell in the torso chasing after me after I almost killed his nephew. And thus was back when all I had were some Desert Eagles... Oh, and my electrokinesis. Anyways, I basically just hid like a little bitch. Never killed him, but I did get my hands on his nephew later on. That was... interesting. Now, I just dare people to fućk with me. Graphene armor and guns with bullets that'll cut you in half if you get shot by them kinda discourage people. Powerful allies and ridiculous gear get you a long way."
